User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/The War of Southsward/@comment-26538658-20151202030447/@comment-26879391-20151205230547

'''It sneered; obviously not impressed. Although the Vermin did seem to be telling the truth in his little speach, the creature still didn't trust him. She had dealt with his type. Elusive, sly, and of course...deadly.'''

"To Hellgates with ye!"

She suddenly thrust foreward, swinging her scimitar above her hood, intending to kill her target with a single, lethal strike.